Cold-blooded Undercover Master

Volume 1 Chapter 715 Snatching Ghost Steps

The Battle King\'s attack was extremely ordinary. It didn\'t deal much damage to Kong Yun. Kong Yun was relying on his body\'s defensive power to hold on.

If Kong Yun continued like this, he would be consumed to death by the Combat King sooner or later. Kong Yun closed his eyes and felt the laws of the Combat King\'s attacks. Although he couldn\'t catch up with them, the laws of the attacks were difficult for ordinary people to change.

Finally, Kong Yun opened his eyes and punched behind him. Bang ~ Kong Yun saw a figure flying backwards. Kong Yun did not give the Combat King a chance this time. He dodged to the Combat King\'s side and kicked him away.

The War King barely managed to stand up from the ground, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely miserable. Kong Yun slowly walked towards the Combat King and said, "Give me this technique. I won\'t kill you this time. Otherwise, you will die." Kong Yun threatened the War King.

"Haha, you are so naive. As long as I use this technique, it will be very difficult for me to survive. This is a peerless technique. Do you think you are the only one waiting to steal my technique?" The War King looked at Kong Yun as if he was looking at a fool.

At this time, Kong Yun discovered that the Combat King was wearing a spatial ring. This discovery aroused Kong Yun\'s interest.

Kong Yun began to charge towards the Combat King again. The Battle King wanted to dodge this time, but Kong Yun had already comprehended the situation. The Battle King\'s expression instantly froze, his eyes filled with unwillingness as he flew out. He died instantly.

The moment the War King fell off the arena, many black-clothed men appeared in the surroundings. Then, the two gangs began to fight. The people in the surroundings scattered, and those who were running too slowly were killed. Kong Yun watched this scene quietly and did not participate in the battle between the two groups of people.

Kong Yun turned around and went to the Combat King\'s Mansion. After obtaining the Combat King\'s Seal, he could control the soldiers in the city. That way, Kong Yun would have the initiative.

Kong Yun carried a person from the City Lord\'s Mansion and secretly left.

"I don\'t want to kill you, but I want the War King Seal. I hope you can help me." Kong Yun\'s leisurely voice reached this person\'s ears, causing him to jump in fright.

"The War King Seal is in the study room of the War King\'s Mansion." Normally, no one cared about the Combat King Seal. As long as he became a Combat King, he could control the army. However, although Kong Yun had defeated the Combat King, he had not officially become a Combat King. He could only rely on the Combat King Seal to calm down this war.

"Dongfang Xue, you won\'t be able to reach the Ghost Steps." Nangong Ming and Dongfang Xue fought together. They didn\'t expect that the two of them would comprehend the situation at such a young age. The war between the two of them occupied half of the battlefield. The others were snatching the War King\'s corpse.

The battle was extremely fierce. One figure after another fell down. These black-clothed people didn\'t care about their own lives at all. They would do anything for the sake of the corpses.

"Nangong Ming, I can\'t get it. Don\'t even think about getting it." Dongfang Xue suddenly increased her offensive. Dongfang Xue, this cold and beautiful woman, was actually so powerful. If Kong Yun saw this scene, he would definitely be very surprised.

Crazy battles began around the arena, and shouts of killing could be heard everywhere.

A little girl was crying as she crawled on the ground, calling her mother loudly, but her mother was no longer capable of agreeing. A saber shadow came straight at the little girl. The little girl did not know that at this moment, she grabbed the saber with one hand and punched the black-clothed man to death.

"Everyone, listen up. Put down your weapons, or I won\'t be polite." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of soldiers surrounded him. The spears in their hands pointed at the people around the arena.

Nangong Ming and Dongfang Xue stopped fighting at this moment. Looking at the group of soldiers around them, they were instantly dumbfounded. No matter how powerful they were, they could not escape from this group of soldiers.

A figure slowly walked towards the arena, holding the War King Seal in his hand. "I am the City Lord of War King City now, and this city is under my control. According to the rules, fighting is not allowed in the city. Whoever dares to make a move, do not kill him."

"Yes." A heaven-shaking voice echoed throughout War Royal City.

"Kong Yun, you are just a small city lord. You dare to be arrogant in front of me. I don\'t think you want to live anymore." Nangong Ming\'s face darkened as he stared at Kong Yun.

"That\'s right, I\'m just a small city lord. Now, I, a small city lord, am in control of your life and death." A charming smile appeared on Kong Yun\'s face. Nangong Ming\'s face became extremely embarrassed. He stared at Kong Yun but couldn\'t say a word.

"Young lady, take what you want and leave. Even if you repay your kindness for saving me last time, as long as you don\'t fight, I won\'t make things difficult for anyone." Kong Yun quietly watched the surroundings from the stage.

Kong Yun\'s words slapped Dongfang Xue\'s face fiercely. Last night, he had just said that there was no need for Kong Yun to repay him, but Kong Yun had repaid him a few days ago. Dongfang Xue felt that her face couldn\'t hang anymore, but she still walked to the corpse, took the spatial ring in her hand, and left with her.

"What\'s wrong, Young Master Nangong? Do you still want me to treat you here?" Nangong Ming glared at Kong Yun and left.

Kong Yun raised his Combat King Seal, and the people began to shout, "Combat King, Combat King …"

Hearing this voice, Kong Yun enjoyed it very much and smiled happily.

War Palace

The War King\'s Mansion was the place where all the generations of War Kings lived. From the War King\'s study, they could see everything in the city and fully understand the living conditions of the people.

Above the hall, there were gilded ornaments and jade products everywhere, revealing luxury everywhere. On the main throne, there was a three-clawed golden dragon carved. It was extremely imposing, representing the majesty of a Combat King.

The nine stone pillars were carved with golden dragon runes, signifying that War Royal City would continue to grow stronger.

Kong Yun sat on the main seat and looked at His Highness\' subordinates. Kong Yun\'s expression was expressionless. When the subordinates saw Kong Yun, they immediately panicked. At this moment, the thief standing beside them shouted loudly, "I\'m tired today. Let\'s go home and rest. We\'ll start working tomorrow."

Kong Yun was the first to leave.

The thief did not understand Kong Yun\'s actions today, but he did not ask. He knew that Kong Yun had his own thoughts.

Kong Yun entered the Combat King\'s Mansion and went to the library. He began to flip through the history of this continent. After a day of flipping through it, he did not find any way to get out. Kong Yun\'s face was covered with some worry.

Could it be that only those old fellows knew about these methods? If that was the case, then it would be more difficult for Kong Yun to get out.

The next day, Kong Yun looked down at everyone in the main hall. "I know that you are all pillars of the War Royal City and the main fighting strength of the War Royal City, but I can\'t tolerate sand in my eyes. I hope that everyone can help me faithfully and let us make the War Royal City stronger together."

"But whoever wants to do something under my nose that shouldn\'t be done, then I won\'t be polite." After Kong Yun finished speaking, he slowly walked in front of a person. With a punch, Kong Yun\'s head exploded.

Kong Yun\'s actions caused the people in the hall to instantly become vigilant, and they began to guard against Kong Yun. "You don\'t have to worry. This person secretly sends messages to others. I know who that person is. Since he betrayed me, then he can only die." When Kong Yun finished speaking, he immediately released his aura.

Some of the weaker people suddenly sat on the ground. "Let\'s call it a day. I don\'t want to know any more bad news. Otherwise, I\'m not sure I\'ll start a massacre. Hmph." Kong Yun brushed his sleeves away.

After Kong Yun left, a group of people touched the sweat on their faces. They were still thinking about what happened just now. They also knew that the current Combat King was ruthless and ruthless. In the future, they had to be careful.

Kong Yun stood in his study room and looked at everything in the city. He felt like he was looking at the small mountains.

At this moment, Kong Yun saw Nangong Ming leading a group of people towards Dongfang Xue\'s residence. Get up on one\'s hind legs. Kong Yun knew what they were going to do. At this time, if they dared to ask for something, they would have the strength to rely on. Kong Yun knew that he shouldn\'t interfere in this matter now.

Kong Yun quietly watched the situation change. "Order, no one to move without my order." At this moment, the thief played the role of a butler. The thief\'s words were the words of the War King.

"Dongfang Xue, hand over the items, or else I\'ll let you stay here." Nangong Ming was extremely arrogant. He didn\'t put Dongfang Xue in his eyes at all.

"Young Master Nangong, aren\'t you going too far? Isn\'t it too disrespectful to call out these things at the entrance of our Dongfang Clan?" At this moment, the old servant was enraged.

"Stop pretending here and hand over Dongfang Xue. Otherwise, I\'ll tell you to stay here." Nangong Ming didn\'t put the old servant in his eyes. In the eyes of these people, servants were always servants.

"What\'s wrong? Why are you looking for me?" Dongfang Xue was still dressed in a red robe.

"Hand over your things, or else this will be your tomb." Nangong Ming saw that he was just a playboy and didn\'t stop him from speaking.

Dongfang Xue glanced at the old man beside Nangong Ming and knew that Nangong Ming\'s helper was here. "Little doll, hand over the things to me and we\'ll leave. Otherwise, we won\'t be polite." This sentence made Dongfang Xue very embarrassed. It wasn\'t that Dongfang Xue wasn\'t willing to take it out, it was because she didn\'t have it at all.

"Senior, I really don\'t have that thing you\'re talking about." Dongfang Xue\'s expression was very sincere.

"I think you\'re being dishonest. Then don\'t blame me for being impolite." The old man walked towards Dongfang Xue. The old servant was standing in front of her, but the old man tossed him aside like a chick.

\'"Miss ~" The old servant saw that Miss\'s situation was very dangerous, but there was nothing he could do to help.

"Old man, you can bully my Dongfang Clan." An old man quickly flew towards Dongfang Xue.